Capo 3
(D) Diamond rings, and (G) old bar (D) stools
(D) One's for queens, and (G) one's for (D) fools
(D) One's the future, and (G) one's the (D) past
(D) One's forever, and (G) one won't (D) last
It ain't like (Bm) midnight and (A) cigarette (G) smoke
It ain't like (Bm) watered down (A) whiskey and (G) coke
I guess (D) some things just don't (G) mix like you (D) hope (G)
Like me and (D) you (G)
And (D) diamond rings and (G) old bar (D) stools
Wrongs and rights, the highs and lows
The I love you's, the I told you so's
Last few miles to wherever's home
Another morning waking up alone
It ain't like midnight and cigarette smoke
It ain't like watered down whiskey and coke
I guess some things just don't mix like you hope
Like me and you
And diamond rings and old bar stools
It ain't like midnight and cigarette smoke
Nothing like watered down whiskey and coke
I guess some things just don't mix like you hope
Like me and you
And diamond rings and old bar stools
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